Morin showed great strength, and the other Asmonlai looked at him with strange eyes. The female Asmonlai had strange looks in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were very attracted to Morin.
Morin is very young, and with just a slight sense, one can clearly feel the majestic breath of life in Morin.
As a pureblood, his talent is unquestionable and he has a handsome appearance. To have such strength at such a young age is an extraordinary performance.
For a moment, many women of Asmonlai were moved. They let go of their reserve and came to Morin, and even said bold and explicit words, but Morin had no such intention at all.
The outing was almost over, Maureen said goodbye to Lenny and the others, and then he returned to his castle.
Lenny and the others reminded Morin that Hades lost face because of him, so he should be careful, because Hades must have some other ideas in his mind, and asked Morin to pay attention. After all, the royal family is the royal family, and every Asmonlei is extremely proud.
Maureen just smiled and didn't say anything. If anyone dared to offend him, he would always kill them instead of those ridiculous forgiveness.
Maureen returned to the castle, where he was received by Driss and many servants. Maureen had dinner, then he walked forward and into Anne's room.
What he saw was not only the sleeping Anne, but also a girl standing at the edge of the window, gazing at the distant scenery.
Annie.
"You're here." Anne turned around and said, "Maureen, Maureen Olsen."
"Well, how are you."
Maureen said calmly.
He looked at Anne in front of him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Anne had woken up not long ago. Although the Anne in front of him was still the same as before and her face had not changed at all, the feeling she gave people was completely different. This feeling was a change in temperament, as if she had completely become a stranger.
Maureen was very cautious towards Annie. Not to mention other things, just the strange force field emitted around Annie's body was already a very strange existence.
Morin closed his eyes and meditated in his room. A faint blue light kept flashing in his eyes, and graphics and data streams emerged. These were advanced subject knowledge.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Lin frowned slightly and uttered a surprised cry.
A black gas appeared on the back of his hand, twisting and turning into a circular mark with a slight movement, as if it was branded on his palm.
This is Asmonlai's communication seal, which is used by Asmonlai to communicate.
Morin's eyes narrowed slightly and he quickly read the information.
"Will you let me go to the Presbyterian Church tomorrow..."
Morin muttered to himself, and his palm moved. Immediately, the circular communication seal on his palm disappeared completely.
Morin had no intention of refusing, and the next day he set out for the royal city. Someone was already waiting for him at the palace of the Council of Elders.
The person who received Morin was the great elder. He was wearing a white long-sleeved coat, had a tall stature, and had a faint smile on his face, giving people a warm and welcoming feeling.
"Molin, I didn't expect that you could reach this level of strength while wandering outside alone. It's really good." The great elder Haslaine walked with Morin. As they walked, he said, "We have some things in Asmonlai's treasure house. I hope you can choose one you like."
"Thank you, Great Elder." Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, then bowed slightly.
Obviously, because the strength he demonstrated in previous outings had been recognized to a certain extent and had impressed the elders in Asmonlei to some extent, the people in the Council of Elders would give him this opportunity to make a choice.
Morin had a brief conversation with the Great Elder, and soon they arrived at the door of the treasure house.
There are two huge statues of Asmonlei near the treasury gate, quietly watching Morin and the Great Elder.
Haslaine stretched out his hand and flicked the hair in front of him. A faint red light flashed in the eyes of the statue, and then the door of the treasure house in front of him slowly opened with a rumble.
"Okay, you go in, Morin." Haslaine gestured to Morin.
Morin walked into the treasury and looked around.
As Asmonlai is a member of the royal family in the Purgatory World. The things in the treasury are numerous and messy, but those things are real treasures. Even Morin had to admit that he was tempted by many things, but it was impossible for him to take more than he wanted. Morin did not believe that there was no means of surveillance in the treasury.
"What should I choose..." Morin walked slowly, thinking constantly.
After walking for a while, Morin's eyes fell on a cross sword, and he stopped immediately.
That cross sword looked quite old, with a dull blade, and it did not have the cold light flashing like the other cross swords. But just looking at it simply, it gave people a heavy and sharp feeling.
Morin walked up and found that there was a faint trace of blood on the blade of the cross sword, as if the blood had never been wiped clean, and as if the blood on it would never dry up.
"Ding! The mission has been established!"
"Scanning!"
"Cross sword testing!"
"The results of the cross sword test are as follows..."
The sound of the chip rang in Morin's mind. The expression on Morin's face remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the cross sword. The cross sword was heavy in his hand, but the cold and chilling aura surged over him.
The expression on Morin's face remained unchanged. He used the power of the Source Knight and easily suppressed those auras.
Morin waved his hand casually, and suddenly a low humming sound was heard in the air. Then Morin poured some of the Source Knight's life force into it, and the cross sword suddenly became blurry, as if it had disappeared directly. Only in the next moment did a burst of explosion come from the air, as if balls of energy suddenly exploded.
"Not bad." Morin nodded, a look of satisfaction on his face.
His strength increased rapidly, and the ordinary cross sword was no longer usable. Although the cross sword he was using now was also very good, Morin could only use it with difficulty, and it was not as good as the cross sword that Morin had chosen.
"You actually chose this cross sword." Haslaine looked at the cross sword in Morin's hand with a hint of surprise and even shock on his face, but he concealed it well and quickly hid his emotions.
"Great Elder, what's wrong with this cross sword?" Morin asked.
"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of it." Haslaine shook his head. He looked at the cross sword with a puzzled look on his face. He said, "This cross sword has killed too many people. It is stained with too much blood."
"By the way, the name of this cross sword is Crimson Blood."
Haslaine spoke the name of the cross sword.
Morin nodded, feeling a little surprised. Due to the suppression of the rules of the Purgatory World, the strength displayed by all Purgatory creatures was not particularly strong. The same was true for Haslaine. However, Haslaine's true strength must be more than just the suppressed strength. After all, he was the great elder of the royal family.
According to Morin's estimation, Haslaine's true strength is at least a powerful existence above level four, not the peak level two as shown now.
The corners of Mo Lin's mouth curled up. His luck was really good. It seemed like he had picked up a treasure.
After speaking to Haslaine, Morin left the Elders' Council and headed for the center of the Royal City.